I stood in line that October, not knowing that just a year later, the woman I waited to see would take her blanket into her car and go to sleep foreve... while still parked in her garage. I only knew it was Anne, Anne Sexton, and though I didn’t know much about her at the time, just her name alone exuded a sexuality we ached for. So I followed the line of English Majors, wannabe poets and others to listen to her speak and read. In a small auditorium she read a poem to Dr. Y, talked of her books. I smiled at my cute brother and tip toed out of the room. Regardless of the day, when I woke up and went down stairs, the same thing treated me each morning, an empty house. It was not something I thought about everyday, but that morning it had come to my head. I normally took the liberty to cook breakfast for Jason and myself, and so I did that, though I started around 9:00 am. Jason would probably be up within an hour. I did not need to wake Jason up that morning, for the smell of bacon and. More

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